A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
*guess ill reuse Allison but im leaving the Venna idea behind, just assume she is at a fellow family members of Allison*
*switching out for Azazel*
Allison raises an eyebrow and watches Q'il. she gets up and walks over "whats wrong Q?"
"Krathian is ... not ok. Something happened and now he's acting like a raving lunatic. Karick is back, as are some other personalities that I'm unaware of. Allison ... he slept. Something is very wrong."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
*guess ill reuse Allison but im leaving the Venna idea behind, just assume she is at a fellow family members of Allison*
*switching out for Azazel*
Allison raises an eyebrow and watches Q'il. she gets up and walks over "whats wrong Q?"
"Krathian is ... not ok. Something happened and now he's acting like a raving lunatic. Karick is back, as are some other personalities that I'm unaware of. Allison ... he slept. Something is very wrong."
"where is he right now?" she asked and picked Q'il up.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
*guess ill reuse Allison but im leaving the Venna idea behind, just assume she is at a fellow family members of Allison*
*switching out for Azazel*
Allison raises an eyebrow and watches Q'il. she gets up and walks over "whats wrong Q?"
"Krathian is ... not ok. Something happened and now he's acting like a raving lunatic. Karick is back, as are some other personalities that I'm unaware of. Allison ... he slept. Something is very wrong."
"where is he right now?" she asked and picked Q'il up.
"A cabin a few miles away. I don't think the spells are holding anymore."i
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
*guess ill reuse Allison but im leaving the Venna idea behind, just assume she is at a fellow family members of Allison*
*switching out for Azazel*
Allison raises an eyebrow and watches Q'il. she gets up and walks over "whats wrong Q?"
"Krathian is ... not ok. Something happened and now he's acting like a raving lunatic. Karick is back, as are some other personalities that I'm unaware of. Allison ... he slept. Something is very wrong."
"where is he right now?" she asked and picked Q'il up.
"A cabin a few miles away. I don't think the spells are holding anymore."i
"we have to find him" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A portal opens and Solanar comes flying through in devil mode, followed by Elayne, who has glowing red eyes, small goat horns, and a pair of batlike wings.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
*guess ill reuse Allison but im leaving the Venna idea behind, just assume she is at a fellow family members of Allison*
*switching out for Azazel*
Allison raises an eyebrow and watches Q'il. she gets up and walks over "whats wrong Q?"
"Krathian is ... not ok. Something happened and now he's acting like a raving lunatic. Karick is back, as are some other personalities that I'm unaware of. Allison ... he slept. Something is very wrong."
"where is he right now?" she asked and picked Q'il up.
"A cabin a few miles away. I don't think the spells are holding anymore."i
"we have to find him" she said
"Yes please. Thank you for coming."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A portal opens and Solanar comes flying through in devil mode, followed by Elayne, who has glowing red eyes, small goat horns, and a pair of batlike wings.
Turin waves to him
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
*guess ill reuse Allison but im leaving the Venna idea behind, just assume she is at a fellow family members of Allison*
*switching out for Azazel*
Allison raises an eyebrow and watches Q'il. she gets up and walks over "whats wrong Q?"
"Krathian is ... not ok. Something happened and now he's acting like a raving lunatic. Karick is back, as are some other personalities that I'm unaware of. Allison ... he slept. Something is very wrong."
"where is he right now?" she asked and picked Q'il up.
"A cabin a few miles away. I don't think the spells are holding anymore."i
"we have to find him" she said
"Yes please. Thank you for coming."
"you are most welcome, now! shall we find this cabin?"
*pm?*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*guess ill reuse Allison but im leaving the Venna idea behind, just assume she is at a fellow family members of Allison*
*switching out for Azazel*
Allison raises an eyebrow and watches Q'il. she gets up and walks over "whats wrong Q?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Elle was in the quarry, digging around in a pile of rocks. she had dirt covering her hands and clothes.
Harper had came back from cleaning his clothing. he looked tired
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I am starting to rediscover my obsession with egyptian stuff.*
The tabaxi is looking through the goodies she pickpocketed from the taverngoers.
Zylna just woke up in the chair, looking around.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Krathian is ... not ok. Something happened and now he's acting like a raving lunatic. Karick is back, as are some other personalities that I'm unaware of. Allison ... he slept. Something is very wrong."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"where is he right now?" she asked and picked Q'il up.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Excuse me?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"A cabin a few miles away. I don't think the spells are holding anymore."i
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"we have to find him" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A portal opens and Solanar comes flying through in devil mode, followed by Elayne, who has glowing red eyes, small goat horns, and a pair of batlike wings.
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
Extended Sig
"Yes please. Thank you for coming."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Turin waves to him
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"you are most welcome, now! shall we find this cabin?"
*pm?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]